At this moment.
In the room opposite to Lionel Yeager's.
Elinda was wearing a sleeprobe, leaning on the bed and browsing her mobile phone.
Even with the loose sleeprobe, it couldn't hide the woman's tall and curvy figure.
Especially those long legs, fair, straight, and slender.
At this time, Prajna Bates, who had just finished taking a bath, also walked out of the bathroom wearing a loose sleeprobe.
Elinda glanced at a certain part of Prajna and said with dissatisfaction, "Little sister Prajna, I didn't expect that you're not very old, but you're quite big."
Prajna held her head up, not yielding, and said, "Sister Elinda, you are older than me, but you are smaller in size."
"You…"
Elinda was suddenly choked and couldn't speak, her chest heaving with anger.
However, it was true. Although she had a tall figure, it was indeed not as good as the woman in front of her, who looked cute and adorable on the outside, but had a curvaceous figure.